Azian (Prince of Dragons)
It was nothing she couldn’t fix with Anna’s herbal mix tea.
“Yes, I understand that, and if you remember well, we did, but our magic, as you know is not as great as Omegas and even with all our masking spells, his aura grows every day. It’s like he punches holes through our protection the bigger he gets. Soon our protection will mean nothing.”
Abigail placed the book beside her, “this arrangement we have going on will not last for long yes, but is there another way. The beast is great if not even my magic can keep him well protected."